You know nothing of my fears,
and are unaware of all my tears.
and are unaware of all my tears.
I know I really can’t deny,
things I feel as I look you in the eye.
things I feel as I look you in the eye.
So who will help me make it though?
Who will tell me what to do?
Who will tell me what to do?
How come every time I see your face,
for me there’s never any space?
for me there’s never any space?
Maybe someday you’ll see me differently,
so until then, I’ll be waiting silently.
so until then, I’ll be waiting silently.
I don't wanna hate you....but *****, I still do :[
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